Because this town happens to be within the scope of the Northern Soul Walking Department of the Soul Sect, every year the Northern Soul Walking Department will send people to this town to select people with soul potential to join it.

Because the last time the Soul Sect hunted down Ling Yun, the Northern Soul Walking Department also killed and injured two to three hundred spiritual practitioners. In order to fill the shortcomings of the spiritual disciples, both the Northern Soul Traveling Department and the other three major branches were recruiting large numbers of spiritual practitioners.

Recruit disciples.

Northern Soul Travel Department

"Your Excellency, there are more than 6,300 people recruited this time."

A priest came to Beihunzun with a large stack of lists.

"No need, the souls can't meet the requirements. No matter how many people there are, they are just waste to our Soul Sect! Let's get started!"

Beihunzun shook his head and said casually.

Soul cultivation has star levels, and physical body has nine levels. This spiritual cultivation is also divided into three, six, and nine levels. It is usually divided into five levels, namely, lower soul, middle soul, upper soul, top soul, and holy soul.

Its level represents certain limitations in cultivation. Generally speaking, lower souls are almost impossible to become real souls, middle souls are limited to human-level realms and below, and upper souls may break through to the supreme realm.

As for the best souls that have the opportunity to reach the third level of the Shinto or above, the holy souls are within the Soul Sect, and currently there is only one master of the Soul Sect.

At the same time, it is possible for some top souls to advance to the top soul level, but the cost is extremely high.

The standard for recruiting disciples of the Soul Sect is that only middle souls and above, top souls can become the entry-level disciples of a certain priest.

“If you don’t meet the standards, you will be kicked out of the mountain gate.”

"I choked you. I couldn't even reach the soul level, but you dared to come here to gather the number of people. Do you want to get in? Get out of here."

“Almost”

"Senior, I'm just a little short of reaching the middle soul level. Let me join the Soul Sect. Maybe I can advance to the middle soul level in the future?"

"A little bit is a thousand miles away. This is the soul. Do you think it is just a soul? If your soul is just a little bit close to reaching the upper soul, then there is a chance to advance. It is impossible for the lower soul to advance to the middle soul.

,get out!"

…

Out of more than 6,300 people, only a few were finally selected to reach the level of Zhonghun or above.

"Your Majesty, there are a total of seventy-six people who have met the target for this recruitment."

The priest from before came to the North Soul Lord again, and the North Soul Lord looked at him expectantly and asked:

"Are there any disciples who have reached Shanghun or above?"

"No, there is only one person who has reached the level of high-grade middle soul."

The priest said with a grimace. There are more than 6,000 people, but not even one at the upper soul level. This is the fundamental reason why there is so little spiritual practice.

"Recruit again! We lost more than two hundred people, including a dozen Shanghun disciples."

Why doesn't Northern Hun Zun look bad? The Hun Sect has great influence in the Nanzi area. Originally, it would only recruit disciples once every ten years, but this time so many people died all at once, so it can only recruit disciples once a month.

"I heard that the Southern Soul Walking Department is more anxious than us. Previously, the Southern Soul Walking Department was killed by the North District Sword God with more than 7,000 disciples. Currently, it has only recruited more than 300 disciples."

Another priest gloated.

"Hmph, Hun Beiyi is not even one-tenth as good as his uncle. If this guy hadn't become a Soul Sword Cultivator in the North Character Area, the sect leader wouldn't have let him take up the position of Southern Soul Master."

Bei Hun Zun seemed to look down on Hun Beiyi. In his eyes, Hun Beiyi was useless except for being a soul sword cultivator.

"I think the Southern Soul Travel Department will be defeated by him sooner or later. Hehe."

The high priest of the Northern Soul Traveling Department sneered.

a few days later

"Hey, my senior brother, what's wrong with your face? Why do you have such a big blister?"

"Don't mention it, I don't know what's going on. It shocked me this morning. The pharmacist has nothing to talk about. I'm leaving first."

The disciple had a big blister on his face and the blood was thick. However, he did not dare to tell others that he also had a lot of blisters on his body. He thought it was because he had been too indulgent and contracted some disease.

But in fact, it was not only him, but many of the two disciples had this problem, but they didn't have any facial features, but they were worried that others would laugh at them, so they just took some medicine from the pharmacist and applied it on themselves.

Didn't the pharmacist actually know?

"Ah! It feels so uncomfortable. Please give me a squeeze."

"What's going on? My whole body is covered in this kind of stuff."

"What should I do, I, I seem to love you too

"What, don't you all have some infectious disease from him?"

"I, I don't know."

"Quickly, notify the priest quickly, notify the Medicine Saint quickly."

…

After another two or three days, the entire Northern Soul Walking Club completely broke out. More than 80% of the disciples were infected with strange diseases, and their whole bodies were covered with blisters, which was very scary.

The whole department suddenly became chaotic.

"Sir, it's bad, something big has happened."

A steward hurriedly rushed into the room of Lord Bei Hun. This Lord Bei Hun was really ready to indulge, but he was interrupted.

"You bastard, what's wrong? Don't you know how to knock on the door? What's the use of your hands?"

Beihunzun was furious, this bad thing for him came at the wrong time!

"Please calm down your anger. All the disciples are suffering from strange diseases. Their whole bodies are covered with unknown blisters. It's really scary."

When the steward heard this, he trembled with fright and quickly knelt on the ground.

"What, won't you go to the pharmacist for this matter?"
Chapter completed!